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183 Stories Blown Out Women Are The Strongest

When I got to the store, it was kind of noisy.

I look at Mr. Druid and wonder what's going on.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to go inside?

"Before we do that, let's just see how it goes"

Through the window of the door, the two of us peek inside.

Whoops!

"Roar."

I was suppressed in my voice, but Mr. Druid seemed unable.

Looking right next to you, you have a great wrinkle between your brows.

And a bit of a laugh.

Previously, there was a verse that suppressed emotions a long time ago, but now there are emotions.

Maybe something has changed in Mr. Druid.

Once again, peek inside the store.

Brother Dollar poking at Mr. Druid...... is that it?

I wonder why I can't quite remember that guy's name.

Is it an unconscious rejection?

"How can you keep him here!

In the store, the problem child is yelling at the store owner.

The shopkeeper's wife beside him, she's got a face.

Next to that, your sister... uh, looks at you like you made a little fool of yourself... is that your fault?

"What do you want to do?

"I wonder what"

Hmm?

What's that supposed to mean?

"Until now, I felt strongly about backwardness..."

Is it different now?

Is that supposed to mean you blew up the past?

"So you moved on."

"What? Right... Previous"

Was it different?

No, but you've always felt backwards because you've been imprisoned in the past.

Doesn't that mean we moved on?

Well, can I have it different?

Mr. Druid, you look kind of happy.

"So, Mr. Druid, what do you want to do? Why don't you go into the store and say hello with a smile on your face?

"... you know what Ivy sometimes says?"

"It's rude. Greeting is important, isn't it?

"No, I'd totally hate it if I went in now and greeted you with a 'good smile'"

"Uh, I thought it would be nice."

Greeting with a smile is fundamental.

So it shouldn't be disgusting...... I'm sure.

"What the hell. Always. I'm a victim! Why did you take him?"

The child in question has a louder voice.

You can't have a voice just outside.

Did Mr. Druid feel that way, too, so he opens the store door all the time.

"Ha, could you please stop? Are you stupid? Or is it crumbs?

Huh?

The moment I opened the door, I heard your sister's voice.

solidify with Mr. Druid in that word.

Gently look at your sister.

I get the impression that I look clear and adult about what to say.

I'm sure from a man's point of view, he'll want to protect you.

From the mouth of such a person...... I want it to be my fault.

"If you'd heard from me earlier, like one of the fools remembered, the victim, the victim."

"What do you mean," I won't be facing the victim forever, because I'm not a 5 or 6 year old "!

Your sister is not yelling at you.

It's a quiet voice with a cool impression, but my back got very cold for some reason when I was listening.

The season is summer, and it's hot today.

"Huh, you're really retarded, poor thing. If that hadn't happened, they'd have kicked me out of this store a long time ago. I want my sweet father-in-law to grow up as a person, so I'm just putting it in the store even though I don't have any prospects. If I were you, I'd be kicking you out. Come on, why don't you just recognize your position? Nobody's gonna be on Dolgas' side. It's useless to do that."

Oh, it's Mr. Dolgas.

Come on, we have to remember.

Still, it seemed like an awesome word was a little confused in the story...

No way, someone with such a poor impression......

That's crazy, I have goosebumps.

"Hey, don't be ridiculous. What authority do you have to kick me out of this store?"

"Oh, you didn't say. I'm sorry, because I'm supposed to inherit this store. So if you're in that state forever, get out. I don't need it in this store. I mean, I don't even want to see your face."

I'm scared.

I mean, I mean your sister's eyes.

I'm going to kick you out soon.

The wife of the store owner next door is applauding and supporting her sister.

The store owner laughs bitterly.

I wonder what this chaotic space is.

"I want to get it back out"

A little Mr. Druid's voice arrives.

I agree.

But when I close the door, I'm sure there's a noise.

When I opened it, I didn't notice because I was with your sister's voice.

Face to face with Mr. Druid.

I'm sure they both have the look on their faces that they want to escape.

"Oh, Druid. And Ivy."

Ma'am, I didn't want you to call me now.

"Oh, good morning. Ivy, nice to meet you today."

"Uh, good morning. What would you like to know?

Your sister calls me normally.

I normally return it too, but when I look at your sister, Mr. Dorgas, who is nearby, enters my sight.

Mr. Dorgus with a very scary look.

I don't want to go near that one, so I went into the store but I won't move from the front of the door.

"Is that it? You haven't heard it yet?

About what?

I look at Mr. Druid, but he's leaning his neck too.

"I'm sorry. I got your message, but it looks like you weren't there."

I went to the woods early this morning.

"Excuse me. I have a few errands to attend to, so what can I do for you?

Ignoring Mr. Dorgas and continuing the conversation, his face stains brighter and brighter.

Sounds pretty angry.

I'm scared, so I gently shift my gaze so I don't get into my sight.

"Ivy? What's wrong?

Your sister looks next to you wondering about my strange behavior.

So don't spray it.

Because it scares me more.

And your wife, she doesn't laugh!

"Don't joke!

"" Ahahahahaha ""

The word 'women are strong' goes around in my head.

I'm not familiar with it right now, so I guess it's my knowledge before.

Strong indeed.

Because I can laugh when I see someone that mad.

Your sister and your wife may be the strongest.

"Damn it, back off!

Mr. Dolgas, who stood at the entrance and walked towards me with a large strand, left as he opened the entrance to the store in a momentum that crushed it.

"I'm sorry. It's been a perfectly good year and I'm still sorry to hear that."

Put a laugh on your wife's words that the store owner gave up.

"Is something wrong? It's not the same as before."

Really?

"Because I had a husband. But if you're gonna replace me, you don't have to put up with me anymore, do you?

"Uh, was your mother patient?

"It's not natural. Dolgas is cute, too, my boy, but even Dolphide is my precious child. I can't believe that the two of us even aligned that to annoy my brother. It's a stupid thing to do. A strain of 'I'm the victim' no matter how many times you pay attention. We've been discussing this over and over again, but it's no use."

Your wife's words mix with the lights on Mr. Druid's face.

"I'm sorry, Druid. Let me put up with everything."

"No, you've made me so big a jerk so many times because of me, it's bad"

"It's okay, don't think so. I need to properly tell you what's wrong with being those two mothers, that we had a fight. But you can't talk like you tell me, you can't fight. Honestly, I was worried about why I couldn't get through."

It was a moment, but I saw tiredness in your wife's expression.

"Mother."

"Well, I'm refreshed now. Something I've already given up. So all you have to do is make sure that you don't let Mr. Sirella get in the way. He's the one who came to the wicked Dolwka's wife. We have to take care of it."

"Thank you, Mother"

Oh, the scary atmosphere just now is a beautiful smile as if it were a lie.

I don't even feel cold from my voice.

This is my usual sister...... I'm sure.

"I'm sorry, Ivy. I got caught up in the trouble at home."

Your wife looks at me and bows one head.

"It's okay! Because I don't care."

"I wanted to thank you for the Druid. Thanks for saving this kid."

"No, I have nothing..."

I don't remember doing anything.

"Lots of me taking care of you, so on the contrary, I'm bothering Mr. Druid all the time"

Oh, I was in a hurry, so it could have been a funny way to talk.

Pong and head friendly hands.

Seeing, gentle smiling Mr. Druid.

"Ivy's the savior for me."

No, no, that's not it!